Theodore waited impatiently, but there was no sounding from Phoebe beside him. Turning his head, he noticed herpletely unconscious, her eyes firmly shut. He clenched his teeth in frustration and gave her a hard kick. "Seriously? You''re out like a light, sleeping like a little pig!"


    If Phoebe were awake, she''d feel pretty bummed too. She''d been through the wringer today, hadn''t even had a bite to eat, and had been tossed around like a rag doll. The reason she had passed out was simply because she was utterly exhausted.


    Despite his initial rage, Theodore found himself unable to resist. He rolled over and enveloped Phoebe in a protective embrace.


    ncing at the conspicuous golden cage across the room, he entertained the notion that if Phoebe misbehaved again, she would surely be confined within its confines. However, for now, he decided to overlook her current actions. Last night, there was a big blow-up at the party. Theodore''s mind was all on Phoebe, and he couldn''t care less about home.


    Early in the morning, a call from Christopher woke him up. He nced at Phoebe, who was snoozing soundly in his arms, gently let her go, and grabbed his phone as he left the bedroom.@@novelbin@@


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